Write the story five words at a time

by eating all of this,

(You know exactly what I am talking about, Kona)

(I am using my stern, mother look since the tears didn't work)

we needed to rest so

are worried that the man-servants

lay on our cashmere blankets

(Chemo brain?  I call it selective memory)

drive for intinmacy.  That is

(Kona, do I have to repeat myself?)

minds, but in our hearts

with a soul mate who

Once again we start interviewing

for the perfect masculine specimen

to hear what we say!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

rugged, athletic, musical and very

needed to be trained to

earns our praise and not

Those who do not understand

will quickly learn how to